Casting
I I unfold at every self- returning I baptize my bonesInto new orders...
Black Tuesday at Lekki
“How a bloody night of bullets and brutality quashed a young protest movement.” –...
Grief Song
Revived in me, revived in me,grief is revived in me. A bullet sings a...
The Sun Turns On Us
Morning: resurrections of the summer sunthe moon has left behind wet blades of grass...
Is It Twerkable?
Cut into the beat-beat-ing heart Dissect the rhythm and you’ll find an African drumAdd the black...
In The Best Dreams, Nothing is Ever Cancelled
Phylise Smith is a dancer poet who resides in Southern California. Her work has previously...
Libeté
I scream libeteLike being an isolated childfloating between Islands and America indicates freedom maybe...
Funis
I am pregnant with mirrors.A midwife puts my newborns in my armsAnd they are...
Pollination
The sky is envious of footprints grazing the earth in silence, Another name for lone...
Baltimore 68/15
a sestina for Martin and Freddie This city has been known to erupt in...